Chapter 322: Passing Away (1)

"You shouldn't get involved in this, Kalujie......"

The next day, Kalujie met Henry again at the Frostdew Tavern, who woke up with a hangover. The old knight seemed to cover his forehead with some chagrin, a little dissatisfied with the information he had revealed last night.

"It would be nice to leave the rogues to fend for themselves, as they can occasionally take over some of the work of the petty lords without endangering the surrounding inhabitants too much. Again...... What does the matter of the mercenary group have to do with you, a gypsy dancer? Henry grabbed the edge of the bed and sighed uncontrollably to Kalujie, "People are clamoring to go to the mercenary group and let people go, anyway, after those two children arrive in Mittal, there is a chance that they will be assimilated by bandits, and by the way, I found that the world is not as beautiful as depicted in romantic comedies, and not all people who wear armor and ride horses are worthy of the title of knight." ”

"Henry, my old fellow...... Although I quite agree with your statement, this matter is not for my own ......" Before finding out the network behind Henry, it is impossible for Carlujie to reveal too much of her life experience, even if Henry asks, she can probably only find a reason to prevaricate.

"Your kindness and senseless mercy will eventually harm you, my lady...... But looking at your current appearance, are you no longer working at Bijes? ”

Kalujie nodded: "I'm working for a noble lord, people treat me well, only do some odd jobs, but there is a good pay." ”

"But you shouldn't be so simple as practicing for me this trip, right?" :

"My lord's family wants to find out what is going on in the Mittal family, and there are some things that I must convey to Ikaz Mittal myself...... Sorry, dear Henry, I can't reveal too much, just as you have your own secrets. ”

Henry's pupils shrank, and he looked up and down at Kalujie: "At this time...... People who have nothing to do should not go looking for the notorious mercenary leader. Clever lords will have a safer option, even if they try their luck at the mercenary market, they should not be able to find Mittal's head...... Miss Carlujie, if you could tell me your true purpose, I might say a few more words. But you are ...... now We can't build trust with each other at all. Henry smiled wryly, "You should know that people in this business are not happy to show up often, and there are definitely not many people who have formed a bond with them." Who can guarantee that your lord won't hurt Ikez......"

"So, you're from Ikez......" Kalujie's chin was crossed with her hands, and her smile became a little playful, "Lord Knight, maybe you haven't let go of your attachment to that honor?" ”

After realizing the loophole in his words, Henry could only shake his head helplessly: "I can't talk too much in front of a woman like you, otherwise I will die sooner or later." It's good that you're keen to find flaws, but I made a promise that I won't throw away. Even though I'm no longer loyal to Ikaez Mittal, that doesn't mean I'm a villain. ”

"Your boring chivalry really got me in a lot of trouble......"

"That's my code of conduct, I'm sorry, Ms. Carujie."

"Then show me the way, Mr. Henry. Maybe after I'm done, I'll be able to find you a job and continue to practice your chivalry. One ...... You will definitely be satisfied with the work. Kalujie laughed slyly again.

"Pointing the way?"

"I suppose your sacred oath doesn't include not telling a place full of stories, right?"

……

Sextus knocked on John's door late at night. The archbishop was clearly in such a hurry this time that a hint of flush appeared on his pale face.

"Your Majesty, there should be some big news about disturbing people's dreams late at night, right?"

When the archbishop entered, he was followed by two middle-aged monks in black linen robes, but they were poorly dressed and had pious and humble faces, and did not look like priests of the Orthodox Church.

Apparently aware of John's doubts, Sextus quickly explained, "Your Majesty, these are two monks from Hungary, but they have always served Benedict of Noosia. ”

Benedict ...... Benedictine monks? Why bring me the court of Gombrigne in Rome...... They don't need to repent or curse in front of the Chapel of God's Will? ”

"Our hatred of heresy is often embellished by worldly distractions and public opinions, and thus it has become the last image of the gods and ghosts in your impression, His Majesty John Valleolius." One of the monks saluted John and said in a gentle voice, "Moreover, even the most pious monastic master will be tempted by worldly interests to break his vows, and only contact with his fellow Orthodox Christians will not lead him to hell by God." ”

The way the two monks spoke was a little strange to John, and he had the impression that the hatred between the Catholic Church and the Orthodox Church could be said to be incompatible, and even in the era when the empire was in danger, the support chip offered by the Western Holy See was still to ask Constantine XI to convert to proselytism. The Benedictine Church, as the largest hermit sect under the Catholic Church, is unsurpassed in its devotion to the Holy See.

"I suspect you may have good news, Syxtus." John gradually smiled, "It looks like your work has made considerable progress in Hungary. ”

"You're wise. However, this is also thanks to the support of Master Janos Hunyadi. ”

"What do you mean?"

"You know, Lord Hunyadi's always friendly attitude towards the Empire makes the work of the monks very convenient...... In some ways, sectarian strife among the Hungarians was serious, and the laissez-faire policy pursued by the Hungarians temporarily stabilized the powder keg of the wars of religion in the country, and at the same time created numerous opportunities for the Orthodox Church......" Sextus took out a codex from his bosom, which John flipped through at random, a lengthy list of monks, and then annotated by a number of different crosses after the names to indicate the conversions of these men.

"It looks like it's been quite fruitful."

"And that's not all...... Before Lord Hunyadi read and wrote, Matthias Hunyadi was seriously ill, and the monks of the monastery were too busy to achieve results. Perhaps it was the glorious manifestation of the Lord, and the doctor accompanying the missionary I sent at that time solved this problem, which made him feel more favorable to the Orthodox Church. ”

"It seems that the warm tone of Hunyati's letter was not unintentional......," John was clearly equally excited about the unexpected results, "and we will talk about it tomorrow morning...... Oh yes, let your missionaries help me with one thing, Your Majesty......"